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Raised From The Wild

‘Am I hallucinating? Am I dying?’ Marx thought. Perhaps he was seeing visions because he was feverish and his head ached from the contusions he suffered during the crash. He blinked but the vision was still there. He saw a beautiful woman fully naked on the edge of the other side of the spring. Her slightly wavy hair with the color of copper cascaded freely down her slim waist. She raised her arms and dived cleanly into the water. Marx waited but she did not emerged from the water after sometime. Marx chuckled. “How could there be a woman in a jungle in the middle of nowhere?” He heard a growl from behind him and before he can react a big tiger pounced on him. The last thing he remembered was seeing four canines closing in and hearing a loud female voice shouting, “Khalil, stop!” … Discover how Amaya who grew up in the wild copes with the pressure and challenges of returning to the civilized world. Accompany her on her journey to find love, acceptance and recognition in the treacherous human world of betrayal and greed. *** The book cover is not mine. It is a photo of one of the most beautiful actress in my country.

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Can They Keep The Peace?

The female centaur calmed her mate.  Their abode was not very big. They cannot keep the horses especially when there were seven foals that were born a week ago. It was the reason why they let some of the white horses leave.

The male centaur calmed down.

"If the horses recognize you as their master then they can come with you. But I do think that they already recognized you because they brought you here."

"Thank you." Amaya thanked the female centaur.

"I am curious, where did you get the white horses?"

"I saved my father once. He was attacked by a pack of wolves. I took him away, and the wolves could not keep up with my speed. He rewarded me with two white horses to be my playmates."

"My mate at that time was being experimented on. Father thought that he was too gentle like me and he wanted him to be fierce.  I was sad but I became happy when I had the two horses as my playmates."